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Eighteen Thousand, Two Hundred and Fifty Days Ago
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Tuesday, July 11, 2017 Rated "G" by the Author.

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Memories of a friend from the distant past. Eighteen thousand, two hundred and fifty days (50 years) have passed since I saw Marc London last.

Sweet memories of another time and place Memories that even time cannot erase I met a friend recently again from 1965 Some folks we knew are no longer alive Marc and I met for lunch and we tried to recall where we hung out We talked about events like playing handball and going out and about Some friends we remembered and where we were at a certain spot Many have moved on but some are still around help to connect the dots We really hit it off and picked up from where we were way back then A gap of more than 50 years but today Marc London is still my friend. Halleluiah! Amen! Copyright: July 2017; John Michael Domino

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Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci

Reviewed on July 12, 2017

Hey, that's great!! How fun to re-hash old times and friends!!

Love ya!

Jane

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on July 12, 2017

It is certainly wonderful to actually meet old friends again after so long. Each year it gets easier and sometimes, it's only a phone call or email away to make the connection again. I did that with my 50th high school reunion and by reaching out and reconnecting with some of my earlier buddies by simply searching for their phone numbers and giving them a call.

Ron

Reviewed by Michael Schafer

Reviewed on July 11, 2017

That's friendship.

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton

Reviewed on July 11, 2017

Nice work, nice thoughts, great friendship!

Reviewed by Susanne Leist

Reviewed on July 11, 2017

Nice. I should connect with old friends and see how they are doing.

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